They never left the boundary of the hotel, only Naphia did. According to him, it was a good friend, who lived not so far away, he normally went to visit. He never revealed the identity of the person he normally visited, until one afternoon; while Launa and her colleagues engaged in a cheerful discussion in one of the rooms allocated to them, Naphia barged into the room and began to buzz happily.
"Your parent' own this place doesn't mean you can walk in as you like," Lastein said.
"Easy, Lastein," Launa said. "It seems he has something for us."
He kept on buzzing.
"Don't tell me you dig every bit of what he's trying to pass," Jarrol said.
"Then he could pass it through you," Launa said.
"That wouldn't be possible," Jarrol said.
"It's alright," Daisy said. "You guys give me the gist when he's done with me."
Jarrol laughed. "Can't help but imagine what she'd sound like."
